Besedila: Pooh. Anthology. Hurricane.

Hurricane blown my way
thunder ands lightning and clouds
there's no turning back
from all the wind and the rain.
Winds of change are comin thru
ever since i looked at you
i knew then and there
that i was lost in your storm
we were meant to come together
like a raging hurricane
can you feel the force
of love about to explode.
Caught in a storm of love and it's no illusion
it's got me hypnotized and it wont let go
it's getting closer
and i can't holdon now
here comes the cyclone
and it's much too strong now.
It feels so good to be high
soaring away in the wind
love take me somewhere
where i can be free again.
Here it comes to take me
and it wont be long now
the winds of freedom
hear them scream and rage now
it's getting closer
and i can't hold on now
here comes the cyclone
and it's much too strong now.
Hurricane blown in to mine.